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Chapter 33 Postpone Girl's Heart OS

Chapter 33 Postpone Girl's Heart OS
It is this kind of system, after the novel world is derived, it is automatically entered into the system company after repeated inspections, and it is confirmed that it will not do anything that will endanger the novel world, and then it is released to bind the host to do tasks.

After all this, it turns out that it is also a good bird.

This night was a pleasant one, both of them were very happy, and Yun Jinmian, who got good eyesight, played with his mobile phone without any scruples until three or four in the morning.

So naturally, I didn't wake up until nearly 10:30 the next day.

It also frightened Feng Xiaomu, thinking she was sick, and carefully tested the temperature of her forehead before letting her continue to sleep.

Because Yun Jinmian got up late, Feng Xiaomu knew that he was not good at cooking, so he didn't dare to cook, so he cooked some noodles and made do with the leftover beef and sauerkraut from yesterday.

After eating, Feng Xiaomu went on to make a cabinet that already had a shape.

Yun Jinmian was alone, sitting under the eaves, dangling his legs, hugging a big watermelon, thinking about eating it.

Looking at Feng Xiaomu who was making a cabinet over there, he rolled his eyes a few times, kicked up his legs and ran towards him holding the watermelon.

"Do you want some watermelon?"

Feng Xiaomu wiped his sweat, looked up at the pretty little girl, and then moved his eyes to the not-so-big watermelon. He didn't know where it came from, and shook his head.

"Eat it, I don't need it."

"Good things are only delicious if they are shared together. What's the point of eating alone?"

Yun Jinmian took a step forward and handed him the watermelon, as if determined not to take it all alone.

Seeing her like this, the corners of Feng Xiaomu's mouth loosened slightly, he put down the tools in his hands, and took the watermelon.

"How do you want to eat?"

Yun Jinmian grinned, and waved the spoon he just got from the plug-in system, "I have a spoon here, just break it in half."

Feng Xiaomu followed her instructions and broke the watermelon in half with bare hands.

This melon is already very ripe and will crack open if you knock it hard enough, so I'm not surprised to see Feng Xiaomu break the watermelon in half without any effort.

She originally did this because she had more contact with the male lead, otherwise this matter would be a one-shot matter for her.

"Here." Feng Xiaomu handed half of the larger past.

Yun Jinmian reached out to pick it up, and when he was about to touch the watermelon, he suddenly turned a corner and hugged the smaller piece.

"This one looks a little sweeter, so I'll take it."

Feng Xiaomu's outstretched hand still maintained that position, his eyes were confused, obviously he didn't know how to tell whether the melon was sweet or not.

And he was bored, so he didn't even ask the question.

In Yun Jinmian's memory, he seldom saw this kind of man with a natural stupid appearance, which formed a huge contrast with his own appearance, making people look cute in contrast.

In fact, he still likes Feng Xiaomu's type. He has a similar temperament to Brother Bing. Standing there will give people a sense of security, and he is suitable for being a boyfriend.

But if it's a lifelong partner, Yun Jinmian thinks it's better to talk a little bit more, she doesn't want to have sex because she can't stand this suffocating life.

Cough cough, I accidentally thought too much, she is a delayed girl who has been single for 20 years, so don't think about it, her partner is really far away from her.

Yun Jinmian shook the messy things out of his head, inserted the spoon into the half of the watermelon in Feng Xiaomu's hand, and then showed him how to eat it.

"Here's a spoon for you to eat like I do."

"How convenient it is without getting sticky hands and mouths."

(End of this chapter)

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